Chapter 133: With Zane.
Elara’s POV
“Elara…”
The voice was low, coaxing and gentle enough to make me want to punch it.
I groaned and turned, burying my face deeper into the warm pillow, until I realized that pillow just exhaled.
“GET UP YOU i***t,” Myra shrieked in my head, “DO YOU NOT REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT? Or did the sexy scent scramble your brain cells again?”
I shot upright, heart slamming in my chest only to find myself yanked right back down by strong arms wrapped around me.
My first instinct was to scream, my second was to bite but then… that scent.
That dark, maddeningly familiar scent.
Zane.
My eyes flew open, darting around the room, it was dimly lit, warm, annoyingly masculine and… definitely not mine.
“What the ...Zane?” I breathed, shoving against his c
